Ghetto Rock Lyrics

Hello Children
Black Jack Johnson, N.Y.C. R O C K I N G Sun and the moon, earths, stars and planets Before song done y'all going, all understand it
Like hot the haters can't fuck with it 'Cause they mom and they sister and girl in love with it And they niggaz Sound man holla black come with it Spin the record 'til the record done spinning Up top is you getting up with it? Dirty dirty is you getting cronk with it? Smokey smoke from coast to coast Be careful our first draw be that overdose
Who stay holding it from Brooklyn? You know is Mos ha, Jackpot I got to go for broke, is this the only way the Smith family now to go Right here to my youngest one is older folks I'mma put down like a dirty so and so Freak daddy came here to work the mojo, oh Because the high is high and the low is low
And that goes for the sinner man to holy folks Put your shit in the sky like I know you Ha, my ghetto nation get toe to toe Stay rocking steady steady 'cause I told you so And after y'all get it go I let it go some more That Black Jack about something for sure, for sure Say what, for sure, for sure Let me see you in the world making your shoulder role And if it get good, tell your nigga throw your 'bows
'Cause we are so ghetto, yes, we are rock and roll Yes, we are so ghetto, yes, we are rock and roll Yes, we are so ghetto, yes, we are rock and roll Yes, we are so ghetto, yes, we are rock and motherfucking roll
Ha, I am a fighter and a lover I'm the freaky baby daddy, I'm a bad motherfucker I'm the earth, wind, fire and the thunder I said, I am, go ask my mama You don't believe that shit believe what you wanna Alright, okay, so, shut-up
Speak language, come straight from the gutter Observe the terms that we trade with one and other Like what's good, what's poppin', what's crackin' What it is, how you livin', what's happenin' Work songs that the slaves sang back then The playground chants, with little girls clapping
Black John Johnson N.Y.C. R O C K I N G Son and the moon, earth's, star's and planet's Before the song done y'all going, all understand it
Black John Johnson N.Y.C. R O C K I N G Son and the moon, earth's, star's and planet's Before the song done y'all going, all understand it
Space Gimme the space, back up, gimme the space Let a nigga rock Gimme the space Let a nigga rock, let a nigga rock , ha
This is the sound Ghetto rock This is the sound Ghetto rock This is the sound Ghetto rock
This is the sound Ghetto rock This is the sound Ghetto rock This is the sound Ghetto rock and motherfucking roll